And Chaos Ensues

Chapter Two: Who's Knocked Up?

Bluestreak x Twins Major

"We're going to have three new residents on the Nemesis," Megatron announced with a large smile. Considering the reason for the mechs to be moving there, he was overjoyed. Sparklings just made him happy.

He noticed the black and white curled up with his bondmate and their new sparkling, ClearView, and they were both smiling knowingly. Bluestreak had already told his Creators apparently. It did nothing to diminish his quite evident joy. Prime had been appalled on the call he placed with his soldiers behind him, cuddling. Ratchet had been furious too. Megatron, Starscream, and Soundwave had fallen to the floor of their command center in a fit of laughter that left them weak. This was not a common occurrence – ever.

"Apparently our resident Autobots' sparkling, Bluestreak, has sparked both of the frontliners Sideswipe and Sunstreaker. They will be arriving in three Earth rotations' time. Be prepared to welcome them." He left the raised platform he had been standing on and approached the two Praxians to offer his congratulations on becoming grand-Creators and his condolences that the twins were now family.

Prowl laughed off his apologies with a smile. "I always gave them a hard time because I knew this would happen when Blue first saw them. It was exactly like Smokescreen's memories show himself as. Even that he is the Creator, and not the Carrier, is not surprising. Only Creators have that reaction when seeing their future mate or mates."

Smokescreen glared at his bondmate playfully, a smile tugging at his lip-plates. "We shared a good laugh over that."

"And then began helping Blue catch his mechs – sometimes literally."


Sunstreaker and Sideswipe had been dreading this day since they found out they were moving to the Nemesis. There they would be surrounded by Decepticons and their "Creator-in-laws". The latter caused them more concern. The two Praxians could seriously damage them. Bluestreak kept reassuring them that they would "welcome them with open arms", but come on! This was Prowl – Prowl! – they were talking about. He liked to toss them in the brig so often they had name plaques over their respective cells.

That had been interesting, finding out their SIC was Bluestreak's Carrier. Even Prime had been surprised to find that out, though Ratchet had seemed the most surprised when it was revealed who his bondmate was, though absolutely everyone had been – except for the Decepticons, so there had to be a story there. In fact, the Decepticons had seemed to know all the details. Sideswipe really wanted to know the story.

After entering the undersea base there had been a number of enthusiastic welcomes – mostly from mechs with younglings or sparklings around. The mechs on monitor and comms duty had a couple sparklings each playing near them and to pass Starscream and Skywarp in the hallway with one on each hip was almost enough to make the twins glitch. Everything seemed turned on its helm. Nothing was as it had been anymore, but as Sunstreaker placed a hand over his spark, he could not regret anything that lead to this point. To have a sparklet growing in his chassis brought him immeasurable joy.

Bluestreak reached his hand out and laced his fingers with the yellow mech's, offering him support. Sideswipe was too enthralled in their surroundings to notice, but subconsciously reached out and touched both his brother and bondmate.

"Bluestreak, Sunstreaker, Sideswipe," Prowl greeted them as they entered the throne room. The twins were surprised to see him in the throne and Megatron playing on the floor with a clearly Praxian sparkling. "Welcome to the Nemesis, the first sparkling-proofed warship, and to the Decepticons, soft-sparked Fraggers that they are. Don't look at me like that Megatron. You're always excited about newsparks." He sighed tiredly, propping his chin in one of his palms. "I also extend a welcome to the family to you two. It's been a long time coming. You should have bonded when you first spark-shared."

"What do you mean? For all you know we did."

"When the bond is formed, for a Praxian, a sparklet is created. It's like that for all Praxian relationships. How do you think Blue was sparked?"